Letter

Hey, hey
, sad month of may
It's a pity that you came here to stay
Hey, hey, sad month of may
At least make me feel ok

Cos he got lifted by a breeze
I'd rather be surprised
About unexpected abscenses
I'd rather be surprised

So why don't play boy

As i sit down here and miss you so
And there's one thing i wish i had warned you

Get your self some proper clothes
Cos it might be cold out there
Don't forget a set of strings
Your bass might need'em there

Once i heard that you can't die until the last one you know does
so
Yes that's me all alone in here, doing things i can't not show
Yes that's me all alone in here, doing things i can't not show
Picturing your hair waving up and down
As you play somewhere around

Somewhere around

As i sit down here and miss you so
And there's one thing i wish i had warned you

Hey, hey, sad month of may
It's a pitty that you came here to stay
Hey, hey, sad month of may

With nothing more to say
I let the sun set itself again